After going to court, the strange feeling in Xie Zhenghong's heart still did not pass.

It's like everything here is wrong, and even, I shouldn't be like this.

However, every grass and tree here, Xie Zhenghong remembers it clearly.

The notch on this pillar is exactly what I used to carve with a knife because I was afraid that I would not grow tall, and I made a mark every day and kept it all the time.

Xie Zhenghong stroked the mark on the pillar, shook his head, and threw away the discomfort in his mind.

"Your Majesty, are you back?" As soon as I stepped into the imperial study, I saw several concubines coming up delicately.

Each of them is beautiful, it can be called stunning, and each of them is different.

Xie Zhenghong knew that they were all called by his titular queen mother.

Even they dared to come in the imperial study, which shows that many of the people in this harem are "queen mothers".

There are pursuers in front and tigers in the back.

Such a situation really did not allow him to think too much. Even, Xie Zhenghong thought, is his current appearance caused by someone else's poisoning?

"陛xià, 陛xià." A woman called softly.

Even though there are so many concubines, she is still the most outstanding one.

The skin is better than the snow, the eyes are like paint, and the nose and mouth are cherry.

It is not too much to praise her with any line of poetry.

Oh, this is my favorite concubine.

Xie Zhenghong thought about it.

"Your Majesty, did you let your concubine kneel like this all the time?" The concubine glanced at Xie Zhenghong delicately, coquettishly.

"Concubine Ai, please ......" Xie Zhenghong bent down, wanting to help Concubine Ai up.

Suddenly, another face came to mind.

It's fleeting.

Xie Zhenghong looked at the concubine in front of him, and suddenly felt that her eyes were not beautiful enough and had no momentum. Her lips shouldn't be so soft, and even, she shouldn't be so delicate!

Spring......

Spring what?

Xie Zhenghong's fingers pressed against his head, pressed it, and waved his hand, "You all get up, I'm a little tired today, go down first." ”

Those concubines still wanted to say something, but when they were looked at by Xie Zhenghong's fluttering eyes, they suddenly didn't dare to say anything.

Strange, today's majesty always feels more powerful?

A few concubines, you look at me, I look at you, and finally reluctantly retreated.

"You all go out." Xie Zhenghong waved his hand and said to the palace maids and eunuchs in the imperial study.

"Yes."

Soon, Xie Zhenghong was the only one left in the imperial study.

Xie Zhenghong touched his hair, and the discomfort became even more intense.

He pushed the fold aside, picked up the pen, and drew the first strokes on the white paper.

The second, the third.

Xie Zhenghong painted in a daze, and then couldn't draw anymore.

The paper is a portrait, but unfortunately there are no facial features.

The hair is also scattered, and it is impossible to distinguish between men and women.

But Xie Zhenghong intuitively felt that this was a man.

Xie Zhenghong pondered for a while and made sure that he didn't have a hobby of liking men.

Who could this person be?

In the middle of the night, when Xie Zhenghong fell asleep in a daze, he muttered the word "senior".

The eunuch who was keeping vigil tilted his head, not understanding why His Majesty suddenly said this

But there's no logic to hearing people say that they talk in their dreams, so it's probably fine.

He was a little eunuch, and he still pretended not to hear.

Wen Chunxiang floated around in this stone room, and his face was so bad that he could scare a child to cry.

Xie Zhenghong still didn't make any movement, which was really strange.

A quarter of an hour has passed.

It stands to reason that Xie Zhenghong will at least give some reaction.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't meet Xie Zhenghong now, so he had to be in a hurry on the sidelines.

What kind of tragedy is very strange.

Wen Chunxiang could feel that there was a huge and mysterious formation here. He wasn't very familiar with this, and he barely recognized that this was a rare formation technique in the big world. It stands to reason that this kind of formation shouldn't appear in a small world, and it shouldn't be so weird that they ran into it, right?

Honza's luck is still not so good.

Wen Chunxiang thought about it silently and felt that the matter might still be Xie Zhenghong.

By Xie Zhenghong's side, anything can be met.

I really took this peculiar luck.

Wen Chunxiang sighed deeply, realizing that he couldn't do anything, so he had to believe in this little monk.

After all, it's already rare bad luck to be able to meet this seat, ah no, it's good luck. This seat has not been liberated yet, and the little monk should still come out without danger.

Xie Zhenghong has been here for several years.

In the past few years, the whole court and the central government have been rumored to be evil.

Not only did he no longer recruit concubines to sleep, but he even began to study Buddhist scriptures.

Is the king of a country born to study Buddhist scriptures?

Even if those hosts cry and shout that His Majesty has a great wisdom root, it is the same!

However, on the contrary, His Majesty's wrists are getting higher and higher.

The situation in the past few years was so difficult, and it was also walked step by step by His Majesty. The empress dowager no longer manages the harem, and the rebellious and chaotic vassal kings have also surrendered to the law, and while the wind and rain are smooth, His Majesty has also developed commerce, and the silver in the treasury has more than tripled. Although the ministers had a lot of complaints about His Majesty's behavior, they still held back and didn't say anything when they thought of His Majesty's methods.

If the persuasion is very good, His Majesty will think about it, and if he learns from the emperors in the history books, they will really want to cry without tears.

You have to take your time.

Cultivating Buddha and becoming a monk, except for a few who died and had relics left, could it be that there are really people who have risen flat?

If things are really so simple and pass, maybe there will be one more Ming Jun who believes in Buddhism in the history books of this world, and a prosperous era worthy of boasting of future generations.

The so-called immortal means are always a power that mortals can't imagine.

Overnight, the country, which had grown to glory, fell apart. Whether it is a minister or a concubine, it has all become food for a bloody sword.

Millions of people have died.

Xie Zhenghong sat coldly on the dragon chair, looking at a man who looked like an immortal, and watched with a smile as the blood sword continued to absorb souls.

"You're such a good emperor, I can even see the true dragon aura behind you. Hate, resent, when you are angry, you can become one of the main souls of my 'slashing people'. "The resentful soul of the True Dragon Son of Heaven must be extremely powerful.

"You're a monk?" Xie Zhenghong looked at the man and asked.

"To be exact, it's a demon cultivator." The man touched his chin and smiled.

"You look calm." The demon cultivator man sighed, "You can't be a resentful soul like this, or I'll torture you again?" ”

"You're running out of life." Xie Zhenghong said suddenly.

The demon cultivator's face distorted, and his hand had already pinched Xie Zhenghong's neck, "Mortal, you are not small!" ”

"Ahem...... You're dying. Xie Zhenghong said word by word.

The demon cultivator man suddenly let go of Xie Zhenghong.

Xie Zhenghong couldn't stop coughing, and his face was red.

"It seems that you are not just a mortal, interesting and interesting. I've lived for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen an emperor like you. Ji Xie stroked his palms and smiled, "Let me guess, you are also a monk?" ”

Xie Zhenghong did not speak.

"I don't remember."

"Oh?" Ji Xie glanced at Xie Zhenghong suspiciously, as if he didn't believe it.

"I don't remember, but I know you're not Ji Xie." Xie Zhenghong shook his head slightly.

Ji Xie still had a smile on his face.

"It's so real, and I remember it too well." Xie Zhenghong said calmly, "You are the emperor here, right?" ”

"Ji Xie" laughed.

"Thousands of years? I waited so long, I couldn't wait for my enemy, but I found such a powerful Buddhist cultivator, hahahaha! "Ji Xie" laughed heartbreakingly, and the whole scene changed again.

Xie Zhenghong regained his original appearance, suspended in the air, and the "Ji Xie" in front of him slowly turned into another familiar appearance.

Xie Zhenghong has been wearing this face for several years, and he will naturally feel familiar.

"You see, that's my country." The Emperor stretched out his hand and pointed to the fact that there was a raging fire underneath, and there was nothing but the sound of burning.

All the people of the city have long since died.

"I was originally the emperor here, working hard, and I should have left my name in history, but as soon as the demon cultivator of that season came, my entire country was ruined." The emperor's calm tone contained unspeakable hatred.

"It's just that I'm not as calm as you seem, I was so angry that I was about to go crazy, but I couldn't move my enemy." The emperor shook his head helplessly, "Ji Xie thought that my soul was not strong enough, so he pulled out my soul and put it in the body of a demon beast, and turned into a demon with the help of the dragon qi on my body. I finally escaped from him, constantly fighting with all kinds of demon beasts, taking out their inner pills, I kept eating, kept eating, I thought I was very close to him. Speaking of this, the emperor showed a look of expectation, "Then, the slash came down from the sky, sucked my flesh and blood, and with a bang, flew away." It turned out that everything I did was in his eyes, and I was still a little mortal. ”

"I hate, I hate you monks for not caring about our lives or deaths!"

"You guys

"Ji Xie, Ji Xie, I haven't even been able to add a wound to him!"

"That damn monk said he wanted to cleanse my grievances. I thought he would help me, and I sued him for my grievances, but he didn't respond. My people, my concubines, died so inexplicably, and there was no one to seek justice for us. ”

"You claim to be a Buddha and a god, you eliminate demons just to get a few more magic weapons, and you cultivate immortals only for yourself to be able to gain immortality! You open your mouths to heaven and close your mouths about cause and effect, but how can one of your lives be compared to millions of lives? You monks, you deserve to die! ”